"You're absolutely right, to me, five or ten thousand is like a drop in the bucket. I could even take out eighty or a hundred thousand. But I'm not your mother or father, and I don't owe you anything. Where do you get the nerve to ask me for so much?"
Kang Li didn't want to waste any more words with Xu Chunxia. Her tone was cold: "I'll say it one last time—if you want to go back to your hometown, seeing as we're from the same village, I'll buy you a train ticket. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help you."
Xu Chunxia kept silent, just looking at Kang Li with a face full of resentment.
Kang Li: "Two minutes to decide."
"Kang Libao, are you really this heartless? We grew up together! Even if I did things that let you down, it's been so many years. Are you still going to hold a grudge against me?"
